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Rated: GC · Fiction · Mystery · #2044242
A man is shrunk along a x number of people and falls at the mercy of his unaware mother.
Soooo... This must be one of my first stories (I'am pretty bad at writing in English ) but I hope you like it... A bit cliche and "to the point" but... First part,just introduction... Sorry for any errors or typos...

I walk down the street... It's been a week since I been living alone so I don't have many things to heat my head about,but it's been awhile that I can't keep track on myself... I mean,I constantly get myself wondering about the possibilities since I'am single.
Unfortunately these moments don't have hour to happen,and again,unfortunately one of these moments just happened and when I come to myself I realized that I just dropped hot coffee on a beautiful lady... I immediately entered in panic and started to say sorry but didn't have any other reaction... I suddenly fade to black and collapse to the floor...
I start to regain my conscience and realize I on a strange place,like if I was on the middle of the ocean,but the ground is hard and I start to hear whispers that suddenly come to be screams of hundreds and hundreds of people.
I look far on the horizon to try to discover the source of the screaming and suddenly I start to fade again,but this time I happen to hold my ground... I try to blink multiple times to certify if what I see is real... Far on the horizon dozens of ants the size of cars are attacking people all around.
I start to run to the opposite direction and manage to get to a safe zone,this until I see something familiar... That lady that I dropped the coffe on... She...she is in the middle of the running crowd and seems to be crying...from fear...from the thousands of things that no one has time to analyze... Because they are running from car sized ants... This shit is so fucking absurd that it's funny!!!
I have to get her to safety,so I start running back to where all the shit is even stranger... And even if I realized how strange all this look,I still can't explain why I'am putting myself in danger because of someone I don't even know... But I will still do it anyway!
Even falling multiple times and getting kicked and stomped by the running crowd,I manage to grab her hand and run to the side,since I noticed that the ants were following the huge crowd... I enter in a cave and stop to try analyzing things better.
Suddenly I heard a loud noise,like if someone was scratching a blackboard inside my ears... Then if we were getting bombed... And then I can't believe my eyes... Right in front of me... In a fucking massive size... I see... I see her... I see my m..mo...mother!!! And I'am just under her stove...
Not this shit again!!!

- These fucking ants just can't leave my home alone! Well- she said while taking off her sandals - you won't leave it either!
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